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Lady of Guadalupe
Only one man
climbed the steps
on his knees.
For the rest of us,
it was a camera-ready
Saturday.
We also carried
our curiosity
and vague respect,
and made the modest
effort upward to earn
la buena vista.
Yellow traffic,
an irreligious
hovering of haze.
Why, Mother,
is distance never
disappointing?
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